"I'll carry her to a hut or something; not really sure what else to do, to be honest," Manic said, lifting Rosy up in his arms. "I don't really know who on this island is good at fixing stuff like this."

Manic took Rosy to a spare hut near the Master Emerald. She was still awake, but only barely.

And so he did; he tried to make Rosy more comfortable, retrieved painkilling herbs, healing herbs, and some hot water to clean the wounds. After a while, Locke had done all he could, and Rosy was all bandaged up.